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othercaptjackJack's room is mostly basic, it has to be said.
In fairness, he hasn't had much chance to make it his own - it has only been (ahem) somewhere private to go that is not the TARDIS for when he visits Milliways.
And since he is not Bound, for most of the time it stays empty, storing just some clean clothes and basic necessities (well - basic if you're Jack) and not much else.
There is this to be said for it, too:
The door may be locked, but it is not booby-trapped.
Lucky for some.
In fairness, he hasn't had much chance to make it his own - it has only been (ahem) somewhere private to go that is not the TARDIS for when he visits Milliways.
And since he is not Bound, for most of the time it stays empty, storing just some clean clothes and basic necessities (well - basic if you're Jack) and not much else.
There is this to be said for it, too:
The door may be locked, but it is not booby-trapped.
Lucky for some.
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Date: 2011-09-15 11:12 pm (UTC)"I have no plans to die at all," he says.
They can multitask.
(All night long, possibly.)
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Date: 2011-09-15 11:35 pm (UTC)His hand, quite innocently, drifts lower by a few crucial centimeters.
"Not even but a little one?"
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Date: 2011-09-15 11:55 pm (UTC)He was always taught that puns, however clever, are for the lower classes.
That, or poets; and there's no helping some people.
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Date: 2011-09-16 03:45 am (UTC)And he bends his head again to Havelock's neck, mouthing gently over the lines of muscle. His fingers spread almost speculatively, as if searching; then, with certainty, they close.
If any of those freaking zombies bust in here, he'll re-kill them.
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Date: 2011-09-16 11:31 pm (UTC)(It can be a joint effort.)